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Reflections of Tree - Ağaç Yansımaları
Emirgan, Sarıyer District, Istanbul, TR
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Église Saint-Eustache from Forum des Halles.
September 1991. Minolta X-700. Kodak Gold 200. Epson V700.
Adobe Lr 5 - American Coot staring at its reflection - 4/2014
Big thanks to 'tanager22' for helping me identify birds!
A lovely autumn day last Sunday and a trip to Cenarth Falls. here were some lovely reflections on the River Teify below the falls. Tried a few low shutter speed shots of the falls
Looking at my reflection in the mirror,
I am not content with myself
I am thinking about a comment
that was made by someone else
I stopped for a moment
and said to myself I can change that
although it was just a person's opinion
and not a proven fact
I took care of the problem,
to my friend's great contentment,
just in time to learn of another's resentment
I asked him: 'What is the problem'?
and he told me that it was my attitude
So I decided to change it
in order not to be rude
I then tried to win the affection
of someone who I really liked;
Instead she told me
that my personality wasn't quite right
I decided that it was time
for a personality change
because she told me
that my intuition was strange
Some people then told me
that I needed a makeover;
But, I did not argue
or see anything to debate over
I then changed my appearance,
much to their delight
But as I looked in the mirror
I was overtaken with fright
I was no longer myself
I was was now a different person
Trying to be someone who I was not,
it just was not working
I said I don't care what people think
I'm gonna be me;
I may not be perfect,
But, I like what I see!
Philip St. Cyr
.....on Blue Lake, St Bathans.
More of the Blue Lake and its amazing reflections.
In 1864, Kildare Hill loomed 120 metres over St Bathans. Within a few years, gold mining reduced it to a 68m deep pit that is now the Blue Lake, the deepest mining hold in the Southern Hemisphere. From the 1880s, miners used hydraulic technologies, which rather like a vacuum cleaner sucked gravel out of the pit for gold recovery. Although a considerable amount of gold was mined at St Bathans, fears that the town would be undermined ended operations in 1934. The huge hole was left to fill with water draining off surrounding cliffs bringing with it minerals which normally form the intense blue colour of the lake. Today the Blue Lake is popular for camping, walks, swimming and other water sports.
St Bathans, Central Otago, NZ
Day 4 of our two week holiday in Central Otago, NZ.
Each of us is here for a brief sojourn; for what purpose he knows not, though he senses it. But without deeper reflection one knows from daily life that one exists for other people.
- Albert Einstein:
21 March 2008 - Moyos - Zoo Lake, Johannesburg, South Africa
Reflections: Plays from Saint Elizabeths Hospital
October 1 - October 30, 2011
Written by Individuals in Care at Saint Elizabeths Hospital
Director: Andy Wassenich
Associate Director: Elissa Goetschius
Featuring: Luke Cieslewicz, Lex Davis, Melissa Hmelnicky, Maya Jackson, Julie Roundtree and Akil Williams
Stage Manager: Sarah Magno Designed by: Daniel Mori
Additional souls who have lent valuable hands: Caitlin Griffin, Hannah Hessel and Sasha Olinick
About the show:
Since bringing our production of Twelfth Night to Saint Elizabeths Hospital last fall we have developed a unique relationship with this historical DC institution.
Over the course of the summer, Andy Wassenich (Wandering Souls company member) with the help and guidance of the Saint Elizabeth's staff has been leading a playwriting intensive with a handful of individuals in care at the hospital. At the end of this 8 week course each of the students will have written a ten minute play on the themes of recovery, overcoming adversity and hope.
In late August, a team of professional artists, designers, directors and dramaturge will come together to help bring these plays to life. Throughout the month of October the show will hit the road and bring the performance to our friends at DC's homeless shelters, retirement homes , schools, hospitals and other community centers.
It was strange going back to the school I studied abroad at in Norway. It felt so different this time, like I didn't really belong anymore. So weird. Anyway, it's always cool for crazy reflections though.
Yom Kippur, the day of atonement. Meant to be a quiet day of reflection - confession and apologies for the previous year, and looking forward to resolutions for the new one. It is a fast day, and although I'm excused due to breastfeeding, seemingly Thea was determined to observe the fast - refusing to feed at all overnight (despite waking at 8, 9, 12.30, 1.30, 3 and 4) meaning I started off the day feeling a bit short tempered and very full boobed.
Despite a bit of distinctly un-yom-kippurish fishwifing (primarily when Megan shut Eli's hand in the piano just when I'd got Thea latched on) we managed a fairly spiritual day in the end - the morning at the children's service and then back for another stint at synagogue this afternoon when I'd been asked to do a 'mitzvah' - open the ark for a portion of the service. It was a little nerve wracking, Thea came up with me in the sling and thankfully was impeccably behaved. Megan and Eli watched for most of it, but Mum was on hand to whisk them away before their fidgeting turned to full on disruptiveness.
This wasn't quite how I'd imagined the photo, but not a million miles away, and I had to stop as the three children were running riot and the sharp/breakable reflective objects I'd tacked to the mirror with blue tack were beginning to fall.
Captured at Hellestøstranden, Rogaland.
The setting sun gave beautiful reflections in the wet sand on the beach.
Sunday afternoon, Ken & I decided to give my little car a much needed wash. The reflections on it were so much fun to see once it was clean! :)
A reflection in water at The San Antonio River Walk shot on Ektachrome Film in 1978. Taken with a Vivitar 35-105mm zoom lens on a Minolta SRT-101.
Out walking this morning and saw this reflection in Minnehaha Creek from a bridge. Unusual ice crystals. Best viewed as large as you can make it. The physical area this covered was about 6 by 4 feet.
This is the 3rd image in the series.
To see other images of the show check here
Artist Statement:
This series of images explores the identity of the two women it features. The images are intended to challenge the viewers’ perception of the women by portraying them in an obscure, indirect manner. Although it is deliberately made obvious that both figures are women, their features are not distinct, adding to the mystery of them both and increasing the uncertainty of the viewer.
In each of the images the figures are not photographed directly, but as reflections on distressed surfaces, distorting their images and signifying how the way in which other people perceive these women is so different from their true identity. The constant presence of the red veil is a symbol of their strength and authority.
The decision to take the photographs in this specific location was made after discussion with the two women, who identified this as a place with which they have a considerable history, a place of calm and peace, surrounded by nature and where they feel they can expose their true selves.
In one of the images the photographer can be viewed, concealed between the women and the trees. She is barely noticeable when first viewed, yet is uncovered when the image is explored in greater depth. She seems to be behind the ever-present red veil, as if it is a protective barrier, reflecting the relationship between the two women and myself, the photographer.
Through this series of work I have been able to explore my relationship to these women visually in a way, which I have never been able to articulate through words. I have been able to explain to myself and demonstrate to them the respect that I hold for them and to show how I value their strength and dignity.
Played with some fruit here.Pomagranate and seeds are on the mirrow and blue is the reflection of the sky.That was fun to do and I had a snack in front om me when I got hungry:) Visit @ www.emmelephotography.com
Reflections: Plays from Saint Elizabeths Hospital
October 1 - October 30, 2011
Written by Individuals in Care at Saint Elizabeths Hospital
Director: Andy Wassenich
Associate Director: Elissa Goetschius
Featuring: Luke Cieslewicz, Lex Davis, Melissa Hmelnicky, Maya Jackson, Julie Roundtree and Akil Williams
Stage Manager: Sarah Magno Designed by: Daniel Mori
Additional souls who have lent valuable hands: Caitlin Griffin, Hannah Hessel and Sasha Olinick
About the show:
Since bringing our production of Twelfth Night to Saint Elizabeths Hospital last fall we have developed a unique relationship with this historical DC institution.
Over the course of the summer, Andy Wassenich (Wandering Souls company member) with the help and guidance of the Saint Elizabeth's staff has been leading a playwriting intensive with a handful of individuals in care at the hospital. At the end of this 8 week course each of the students will have written a ten minute play on the themes of recovery, overcoming adversity and hope.
In late August, a team of professional artists, designers, directors and dramaturge will come together to help bring these plays to life. Throughout the month of October the show will hit the road and bring the performance to our friends at DC's homeless shelters, retirement homes , schools, hospitals and other community centers.
Reflections: Plays from Saint Elizabeths Hospital
October 1 - October 30, 2011
Written by Individuals in Care at Saint Elizabeths Hospital
Director: Andy Wassenich
Associate Director: Elissa Goetschius
Featuring: Luke Cieslewicz, Lex Davis, Melissa Hmelnicky, Maya Jackson, Julie Roundtree and Akil Williams
Stage Manager: Sarah Magno Designed by: Daniel Mori
Additional souls who have lent valuable hands: Caitlin Griffin, Hannah Hessel and Sasha Olinick
About the show:
Since bringing our production of Twelfth Night to Saint Elizabeths Hospital last fall we have developed a unique relationship with this historical DC institution.
Over the course of the summer, Andy Wassenich (Wandering Souls company member) with the help and guidance of the Saint Elizabeth's staff has been leading a playwriting intensive with a handful of individuals in care at the hospital. At the end of this 8 week course each of the students will have written a ten minute play on the themes of recovery, overcoming adversity and hope.
In late August, a team of professional artists, designers, directors and dramaturge will come together to help bring these plays to life. Throughout the month of October the show will hit the road and bring the performance to our friends at DC's homeless shelters, retirement homes , schools, hospitals and other community centers.
Just another reflection. This house is located on the grounds of "Kasteel Rosendael" in Rozendaal.
I like it even more than the Castle located there...
On someone's suggestion I came down to Mooney's Bay, by myself.
Then suddenly I came up with an idea to just put the camera down and take a shot of me in this state, whether it focused on me or not. I think it looks just fine, if not better, focusing on the grass.
The idea of self-reflection is quite true: for instance, I don't have school, no job, and no friends at all to hang out with. My whole life is ahead of me.
Mooney's Bay is perhaps one of my most favorite places in this city. Unfortunately I couldn't stay long - I had to get all the way back home, about 14.94 km away. If I had my way I'd have gone swimming, right there. It's a sandy bottom, no sea weed, and the water is beautiful.
It's kind of lonely there too. That's how I feel anyway. Man, the grass did a good job, I love this composition.
Reflection of statues around the Roman Baths. I was drawn to the reflections in the water. The clouds in the sky reflected in the water look like daubs of paint from an artist's palette. The watery silhouettes looked a bit eerie and conjured up times gone by and evoked the atmosphere of the Roman Baths much more than any normal photo of the rooftop could do.